A four-year-old medical prodigy descended to the mortal realm, and the entire capital sought her tre

An Chang then noticed An Nan's presence; this was the second time he had cast a look at An Nan that was unlike anything he had seen before.

My younger sister, whom I couldn't like at all before, doesn't seem so bad now.

Her eyes were big and watery, and she had a natural smile on her face. She spoke very seriously, which made her quite cute.

An Chang stared at An Nan for a moment, but An Nan made a face at her.

Well, all the goodwill I've worked so hard to build up is gone again.

Upon hearing what An Nan said, Doctor Li's first thought was of the set of pure silver needles given to him by the old man, which were used by immortals.

Aside from the fact that he couldn't use the set of silver needles, he had never encountered another physician in the world whose acupuncture skills were better than his.

But he had already given that set of silver needles to General Zhao, who certainly didn't understand medicine; that was...

"Your Highness, Your Highness, I would like to ask again, is this divine physician related to General Zhao?"

The Empress Dowager and An Chang exchanged a surprised glance.

The Imperial Concubine: "Physician Li, how did you know?"

Could it be that Physician Li knows General Zhao's daughter?

That shouldn't be the case. If he had known that General Zhao had such a skilled doctor by his side, he would have brought her to treat her long ago.

The Empress Dowager was puzzled, and An Chang was also confused.

"I once obtained a set of pure silver needles from a master, but for many years I have not encountered a physician who can use these silver needles."

Until a few months ago, General Zhao came to me, wanting to find a set of fine silver needles for...

As Physician Li was speaking, he suddenly realized, "Oh dear! How could I have forgotten!"

When the general asked me for silver needles, he told me that a divine physician had come to his residence.

But I didn't pay attention at the time, and thought he was exaggerating.

Physician Li slapped his thigh, regretting not having thought of it sooner. "No wonder! No wonder the young general suddenly recovered!"

Everyone watched as Li Chengquan put on a show of regret, talking to himself, beating his chest, stamping his feet, and slapping his legs.

After the performance, he knelt down before the Empress Dowager's bedside, filled with remorse, and said, "It is my fault that I deserve to die. I should have thought of this divine physician sooner."

That way, he could be brought in to treat the Dowager sooner, and she wouldn't have to suffer for the next few months!

The Empress Dowager was moved by Physician Li's sincerity. "Physician Li, this is not your fault. Please get up."

I can only say that my destiny with that miracle doctor has only just come to fruition!

"Didn't you say that the divine doctor's set of silver needles was a gift from you? So, you also contributed to my waking up."

After speaking, the Dowager Princess instructed Granny Li, "Reward Physician Li handsomely!"

When Li Chengquan left the main room of the Dowager Consort, he was carrying a whole tray of gleaming silver ingots.

The other four imperial physicians also received rewards and left the palace happily.

Li Chengquan thought to himself, "I must find an opportunity to meet this miracle doctor who is with Zhao Yucheng!"

Zhou Ruo cured the Empress Dowager's symptoms, so the Empress Dowager should be able to recover for a while.

He had already planned to restore his spiritual power to 60% as soon as possible, so that he could completely cure the Empress Dowager's illness.

Then her spiritual power will be able to recover more.

Of course, the idea that Zhou Ruo could see the source of the Empress Dowager's illness with 60% of her spiritual power was something Zhou Ruo sensed herself.

Whether that's true or not, nobody knows.

With a goal in mind, Zhou Ruo returned to her "job" and continued to strive.

The city market was especially bustling that day.

Before Zhou Ruo even set up her stall, there were already twenty or thirty people lined up in front of it.

As Zhao Jinzhong led her closer to the stall, they saw Cao Lin directing the queue.

"Everyone, please wait a little longer, the little miracle doctor should be here soon!"

"Let's move over here a bit, try not to block the road!"

The man at the front of the line was already sitting on a stool in front of the stall, waiting.

Feeling uneasy and suspicious, he asked Cao Lin:

"Linzi, I've had this limp for over twenty years, and no doctor has been able to cure it. Can this miracle doctor you're talking about really cure it?"

Cao Lin: "Since you're already here, why not let this miracle doctor take a look? He's even more skilled than Doctor Li from Jishetang!"

Another man behind him looked anxious. "Brother Lin, is the doctor's treatment quick? My mother is waiting for me to go back and feed the pigs."

After he finished speaking, he coughed a few times.

Cao Lin: "Look at you! Focus on getting better first. You haven't even cured your own tuberculosis, yet you're thinking about those pigs?"

"No, it seems my pigs are sick too, that's a real worry..."

As they were talking, Zhao Jinzhong and Zhou Ruo appeared at the stall.

Cao Lin's eyes lit up, and he shouted to everyone, "The miracle doctor is here! The miracle doctor is here!"

People at the front of the line can see more clearly.

When everyone saw Zhao Jinzhong, they assumed he was the doctor Cao Lin had mentioned, and they were all puzzled.

"Is this doctor so young? He looks like he's only ten or so years old. Is Lin Zi mistaken?"

Everyone was talking about it, and many people began to suspect that Cao Lin had been bewitched by the doctor.

Upon seeing Zhou Ruo, Cao Lin excitedly carried a basket of fruit to her.

"Little miracle doctor, I've heard that you like to eat fruit, right? Look, these are all grown in our village."

Looking at the various fresh fruits in the basket, Zhou Ruo exclaimed, "Wow! Are all of these for me?"

"Of course! I'll bring it over to you after you've finished eating."

When Cao Lin saw that Zhou Ruo was happier to receive the fruit than the money, he suddenly felt that this way of repaying kindness was too simple.

Looking at the group whispering amongst themselves, Zhao Jinzhong asked Cao Lin, "Uncle Cao, why are there so many people?"

"Oh yes, that's right! Young General, the doctors in our town can't cure many diseases."

After I got back, I shouted and called out to everyone in town for three days, and that's how I managed to gather these people together to come here in a horse-drawn carriage."

The lame man sitting at the front tugged at Cao Lin's clothes and asked him in a low voice:

"Linzi, the miracle doctor you mentioned, could it be this child?"

The man looked at Zhou Ruo, who was happily eating the fruit in Cao Lin's basket, with disbelief on his face.

"Yes! This is the little miracle doctor I told you about!"

"this......"

Those at the back of the line became even more agitated after hearing Cao Lin mention that the "little miracle doctor" was Zhou Ruo.

"What's wrong with Cao Lin? He's always been very careful and meticulous in his work. Why is he helping a kid to fool us this time?"

"Uncle Cao," Zhou Ruo said, having finished a pear while Cao Lin was talking to someone, "their symptoms aren't too serious."

Why can't the doctors in your area cure it?

Zhou Ruo spoke casually, appearing detached from worldly affairs.

Cao Lin was speechless: "Isn't...it serious?"

Many of these people have been suffering from illnesses for years that have been difficult to cure, yet the "little miracle doctor" says they are not serious?

"Yes, you have injured your legs; you have tuberculosis like Uncle Cao; he has hearing problems."

And the auntie behind her, her chest hurts...

Zhou Ruo casually pointed to a few people in front of him and accurately described their symptoms with just a glance.

Those who were just doubting and hesitating were stunned on the spot.